After abandoning his wife and children, Bo Xilai coaxed and begged her to reconcile.

Jiang Yiran continued casually, "He couldn't come up with that money, so in the end I bought that girl a plane ticket back to China and scheduled an abortion."

Song Jinye: "..."

Zhuge Yu: "...His ex-girlfriend got pregnant, and he made his current girlfriend pay for the abortion. That's outrageous! I'm nothing like that scumbag. Can't I just change?"

Song Jin couldn't help but chuckle. "I'm sorry, I know it's a sad story, I shouldn't laugh, but I just couldn't help it. So what were you thinking at the time?"

Jiang Yiran spoke with a carefree attitude, "Just consider it a thank you to that girl for helping me see through that scumbag and cutting my losses in time."

Suddenly remembering something, she quickly reminded the two of them, "Don't let this get out to me. If it reaches Zhou Chu's ears, it won't just be a matter of him being jealous."

Song Jin also lifted her eyelashes, rolled her eyes at her, and said angrily, "Tell me the truth! How many relationships have you been hiding behind my back?"

Jiang Yiran pursed her lips playfully, "Don't pry. Everything I haven't told you is embarrassing. Don't I have any pride?"

The three of them chatted casually, and the relaxed and warm atmosphere in the ward instantly washed away the oppressive feeling and the smell of disinfectant that had lingered for the past two days.

Bo Sinian heard the laughter from the doorway.

Song Jinye's laughter mingled in the background, clearly reaching his ears.

A soft, gentle laugh rippled outwards, carrying a hint of playful amusement. Unconsciously, Bo Sinian's long-tense emotions eased a little.

The ward door opened from the inside, and Zhuge Yu was the first to walk out.

This was also the first time that Bo Sinian and Zhuge Yu met face to face.

Thinking of how he had accurately found Song Jinye in the tree last time, thinking of the unspoken understanding between him and Song Jinye, and thinking of how Zhuge Yuyi had been a frequent visitor to this ward these past two days, the gentleness on Bo Sinian's face vanished instantly.

"General Manager Zhuge, seeing is believing." Bo Sinian spoke first, his gaze fixed on him, his tone devoid of any friendliness.

These days, Zhuge Yu is quite a celebrity in the business circles of Nancheng; you can hear his name almost everywhere you go.

He had already asked Liang Kuo to check Zhuge Yu's information. As the founder of Qiling Investment, his background and strength were indeed solid.

However, not long after Song Jin returned to the country, Zhuge Yu suddenly appeared in Nancheng, which is enough to show that the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

Not to mention that Song Jin has been hospitalized these past two days, and Zhuge Yu has been busy taking care of him, putting in just as much effort as Shen Yanzhi.

Surprisingly, Shen Yanzhi didn't mind Zhuge Yu's presence at all. In fact, last night, Shen Yanzhi and Zhuge Yu spent two hours together in Song Jinye's hospital room.

Therefore, Bo Sinian was very curious about Zhuge Yu's identity in surrounding Song Jinye.

"Mr. Bo, it's a pleasure to meet you." Zhuge Yu gave him a brief handshake, then looked away, showing no intention of engaging in further conversation.

Jiang Yiran glanced nervously at Song Jinye, and only felt relieved when she saw that Song Jinye did not show the slightest abnormality because of Bo Sinian's arrival.

She really admired Song Jinye; he had such a strong inner strength and an unparalleled ability to heal himself.

It's as if these past two days of hospitalization were just fixing a bug in the program of my life.

"Even if Mount Tai collapses before you, your expression will not change; even if a deer runs past on your left, your eyes will not blink."

He remained calm and composed when facing Bo Sinian.

"Is President Bo so free?" Jiang Yiran asked dismissively.

Bo Sinian didn't care about her attitude. He looked straight at Song Jinye and saw that she looked calm and relaxed. The warmth from her smile hadn't faded yet, and his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

As Song Jinye said, her post-traumatic stress disorder was nothing more than an unexpected relapse of an old ailment.

She still has many unfinished business on her shoulders; she has responsibilities and goals, and she will not easily give up.

Even with her emotions churning, she refused to give up.

Moreover, there are still many wonderful things to look forward to in life.

For example, as soon as she returned to school, the experiment made a breakthrough.

For example, two of her papers were selected as highly cited papers in the discipline, ranking in the top 1% of academic influence in the discipline, and have become recognized important reference results in the field of new energy research.

For example, Zeng Ling has already booked her flight back to China and will soon return to hold her wedding with Shen Yanzhi.

She naturally wanted to be with Xiao Jiu to witness this beautiful moment of her mother's gentle and fulfilling life.

A few days later, news of Shen Yanzhi's wedding somehow leaked out and spread like wildfire throughout the industry.

"Have you heard? Mr. Shen, the CEO of Shenyue Group, is holding a grand wedding next month, and the invitations have already been sent out!"

"President Shen has booked the entire manor hotel; the jewelry and wedding dress are all haute couture. The scene will be absolutely spectacular."

"Is the bride Miss Song who accompanied President Shen at the fashion show last time? I heard that their son is already in kindergarten. Miss Song has finally achieved her dream and is a true winner in life."

"Did I lose internet access? Wasn't Miss Song childhood sweethearts with President Bo, and their wedding was just around the corner? Why is she marrying President Shen of Shenyue Group? Do rich people change partners that quickly?"

"What are you talking about? You can't even understand something as simple as eating melon seeds. Miss Song is Miss Song, and Miss Song is Miss Song; they are not the same person."

"To be honest, everyone says that Miss Song is talented and beautiful, but that's because you haven't seen her. She's truly a celestial being, practically a fairy descended to earth."

"Now that you mention it, I remember! I had the pleasure of seeing Mr. Shen and Ms. Song together at the [Miser] fashion show that day. They were truly a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Although Mr. Shen was a bit older, Ms. Song was not overshadowed at all. The two of them stood together, their temperaments were perfectly matched, a truly pleasing sight! Later, Ms. Song and Mr. Bo came. I had often heard that Ms. Song was graceful and elegant, so I took a second look. After seeing her, I realized that compared to Ms. Song, Ms. Song's beauty was nothing special."

"You're not alone! That's exactly how I feel! And have you guys noticed that Miss Song and President Bo haven't been in much news lately? Didn't they say they were going to have a wedding? Did it fall through?"

At a private party, Song Zhaoyun arrived late.

They probably thought she wouldn't come, so everyone talked about her without any restraint, and she overheard every single word.

These people actually badmouthed themselves and Bo Sinian, and even compared Song Jin to themselves. They are simply blind.

She spent a fortune on her face and put in so much effort, yet she couldn't compare to Song Jinye, a bastard.

Her hand quietly tightened its grip on her handbag, and beneath her exquisite makeup, her eyes were filled with intense jealousy.

Jealousy is like a vine growing wildly in the dark, tightly binding the heart and lungs.

Song Jin, by what right!

What makes her worthy of marrying Shen Yanzhi?

Why should she, a second-hand woman, be able to become the supremely honored Mrs. Shen?